Chapter 233

Name:White Dragon Lord Author:笑筱笙
Even though he was in doubt, general Losch still forced himself to calm down, because he had no way back. Losch stared at the fast approaching dragon, calculating wildly in his mind.

Eight hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Seeing the dragon's slightly open kiss, the fire flashed in the gap of his mouth, general Losch roared.

"Launch!"

Whoosh, whoosh!

The huge crossbow and arrow broke through the air, and the body of the arrow and the air friction produced a white air flow. The sharp arrow with barbs flashed cold light, and flew to the three oncoming dragons.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the oncoming arrow. His heart moved. The water vapor in the air condensed quickly. Three ice shields protected him and his companions.

Although Amos didn't think that these arrows could break the scales of his high-level legendary dragon, if they hit the eyes and other vulnerable parts, they could still pose a threat to his own dragon.

Although the possibility is very small, there is still a possibility of one in ten thousand, so kill this one in ten thousand threat in the cradle.

Dangdang!

The crossbow shot on the ice shield, leaving only white spots.

General Losch's mouth was wide open and his eyes were wide open, staring at the sudden appearance of the ice shield, which was totally beyond his understanding.

Magic?!

This is the last thought of the son of heaven.

Ancient Golden Dragon: Adelaide Leslie looks at the city wall in the distance, and the dragon breath surges in his mouth. The golden flame instantly submerges the people on the city floor.

The city wall with a history of three thousand years can't bear it. The ancient Golden Dragon's powerful breath collapses at the moment when it touches the dragon's breath, with debris and smoke splashing.

High!

The thunderous dragon chant resounds through the blade fortress, and the terrible dragon power erupts. Within the scope of the dragon power, those madilan natives who are not even professionals feel nervous. They feel as if they have been struck by lightning, and they collapse to the ground.

The soldier standing on the tower suddenly fell down from the high tower.

The surging dragon breath swept through the houses in the fortress, and these houses specially designed for tunnel warfare fell apart.

Longxi washes the ground.

On the ground of blade fortress, a road of ice and two roads of flame divide the whole city into four parts.

Gujinlong Adelaide Leslie reversed and continued to wash the land, while Jinlong Leopold jodmadin flew out of the fort.

Because of the large number of soldiers, even if the Lord of sendera demobilized all the civilians in the blade fortress, the empty houses were not enough.

As a result, later soldiers could only camp in the open space at the end of the canyon, with white tents stretching for thousands of meters and banners of the Luonan Empire hunting in the air.

However, all this will be reduced to ashes in the flames.

the war was going on with all its stresses and strains!

The soldiers on the outskirts of the barracks quickly spread their legs and ran wildly, while some clever soldiers cut the rope on the stake with one knife, turned over and mounted the horse, and the whip danced wildly.

The White Dragon Lord flew to the end of the canyon, and a wall of ice closed the canyon.

The people who fled from the blade fortress fell to their knees in despair.

The blade fortress, which used to guard the whole human Empire, has now become a tomb, full of burning flames and collapsed houses, burying everything.

The White Dragon Lord flew into the air and killed the frightened hawks one by one.

Amos waited patiently for more than ten days, and finally buried the elite of the Luonan empire. The strength of the Empire was greatly reduced, and the orcs also had the strength to compete with the Luonan empire.

On the prairie outside the orc's throat, a group of orcs are looking at the burning blade fortress with great emotion. The thorn inserted in the orc's throat is finally reduced to ashes under the dragon breath.

Blood Axe clan chief - ganosh blood axe with great reputation, and orc chief - sodmar battle roar together, standing at the forefront of the team.

They look at the wall of the fallen sword fortress, and their hearts soar.

The door has been opened and the beast is about to come out.

……

the second day.

Orc prairie.

The first ray of sunlight shines on the orc chief sodmar warroar. He feels that the sunlight is so warm and pleasant.

Sodmar took the blade and jumped on a huge stone outside the Great Wall, facing the dense people below.

"My beloved people!"

Hearing the words, the orcs stopped talking one after another and looked up at the big chief on the boulder, sodermalton.

"Three thousand years ago! Our ancestors were driven here by the blade emperor with crossbows and spears. "

Sodmar pointed to the orc steppe and growled.

"Here! This cage! For thousands of years, our people have suffered from hunger and cold! Eat grass roots! And the wolf! Have tasted all the sufferings in the world! But the grassland still can't support so many people! "

Sodmar's face was angry, and his fingers trembled, pointing to the ruins of the blade fortress behind him. Under the influence of the chief, the atmosphere of sadness and anger spread throughout the audience.

The orc chief's voice was choked.

"In despair and hunger, generations of orcs attacked the prison gate! Do you see the passage behind me? "

Sodmar growled wildly.

"Do you know why the soil here is red?"

Sodmar, trembling with emotion, looked at the audience angrily and growled.

"It's the blood of orcs from generation to generation that has dyed this land red! Among them, there are our relatives! Our ancestors

The orcs under the stage were silent, but their chest heaved violently, which showed how excited the emotion of the body owner was.

The chief's voice was sad.

"Our ancestors, powerless, fell in front of the wall of the blade fortress and died under the human arrow."

Sodmar leaned forward and asked softly.

"Are they not brave enough?"

Sodmar straightened up and yelled angrily.

"No!"

It points to the tunnel behind it, in a high voice.

"I can tell you very clearly that every Orc who died here is the bravest and most glorious warrior! They know their destiny! But he died with emotion! "

"For what?"

The orc chief looked down at the orcs and continued to roar.

"In order to continue the race, in order to reduce the consumption of food! In order to let the people on the grassland survive, but also to tell mankind, we! Orcs! Never give in

The orcs under the stage raised their heads and roared to vent their anger and passion.

For a long time, sodmar raised his hand, and the orcs were quiet.

"Just last night, our allies! Our guardian! The blade fortress is in ruins! Now, we have a golden opportunity! "

Sodmar raised his blade high and said in a loud voice.

"Orc warriors! You are willing to join me! If you die in battle, you won't regret it? "

"Yes!"

Voice like a tide!

The orcs waved their weapons one after another, responding to the call of the chief.

"Good! Today, let's attack the Luonan Empire together! Burn down the enemy town! Revenge for our ancestors

Cried sodmar with a fist.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge

The orcs waved their fists.

"Revenge

"Revenge! Revenge

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge

The orc's crazy battle roar, resounding through the sky, comes to Sanlong's ears resting on the cliff above the blade fortress.

The White Dragon Lord looked down at the iron and steel torrent passing through the ruins of the fortress and spoke to two golden dragons on one side.

"This army! Irresistible

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